BUT I WILL NOT COMPLAIN.
I will offer up fuzziness for your amusement.
Cheer up. Five days till the weekend!
SQUEEEEEEEEEEE WITH MEEEEE.
And the ultimate squee...do you know what Sunday is? No, not the Super Bowl, who cares about a bunch of roided up guys in tight pants tackling each other? No, I'm talking about the Puppy Bowl. There will be hedgehog cheerleaders! And a webcam in the locker room! PUPPIES!
Okay, squee session over. Back to work.*